This morning I found myself in a very stereotypical role – in the kitchen preparing food whilst hubby was out ‘foraging’ (gone to Tesco to pick up the shopping). I don’t often find myself doing the cooking as hubby is such a good cook but I actually felt quite happy doing it today. Especially after finding the nobbly carrot. We called him George!
The reason I was cooking was because we had friends coming over. I persuaded my friend (who is also pregnant!) to bring her family over for the day. So I had my friend, her fiancé, her 6 year old, her 13month toddler and her manic dog all needing feeding! Thankfully the food went down well. The kids went to watch cartoons whilst I had a catchup with my friend. Whilst she was sharing parenting tips with me, her fiancé was sharing tips with my hubby and helping him assemble the nursery furniture. Fair play they did quite well! Here’s the result:
It’s fair to say that everyone was tired afterwards. Especially these two!!